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  • Poetry » Narrative, Health
    You look like gold to me

    I gathered this from a note to a suicidal stranger.

    indieeloise - Fri Mar 22, 2013 1:59 am

  • Poetry » Health, Dramatic
    The Mind of a Sinner

    A poem that describes the mind of a cutter.

    kazzykay - Fri Feb 22, 2013 8:40 pm

  • Poetry » Health, Realistic
    Saying Goodbye

    I take him down from his hiding place Still as sharp as ever He is overjoyed 'Shall it be on your arms?' He asks 'No because I now have people ...

    Ladyofthedeathroses - Thu Oct 18, 2012 1:59 pm

  • Poetry » Health, Health
    A Cutter's Truth

    I no longer fear the idea of Hell Nor do I hope in Heaven A simple silver glint off a razorblade Is what I hope for As well as Fear ...

    Ladyofthedeathroses - Fri Sep 14, 2012 1:45 pm

  • Poetry » Health, Humor

    When I imagine getting old, I'm not afraid - not of sickness, pain, or sorrow, nor of liver spots and moles. I'm not afraid of the inevitable. I'm afraid of ...

    StoryWeaver13 - Wed Aug 08, 2012 5:21 am

  • Poetry » Health, Humor
    We Are All Insane

    "What is logic? And reason?" I say to you. "For if the mind changes as the season, what part does knowledge play?" "Our very reality, is illusion, ...

    wordsandwishes - Sat Jun 16, 2012 1:06 pm

  • Poetry » Realistic, Health
    How do you know?

    How do you know the fat ones Don't want to be thin? How do you know the losers Don't want to win? How do you know the shy ones Don't ...

    thetraveler - Wed Jun 06, 2012 12:25 am

  • Poetry » Realistic, Health

    I thought I had time, To finnish my dreams; I thought I had time, to waste on just me; I'm sorry this is how it has to be, I thought ...

    LosPresidentes - Fri Jun 01, 2012 12:20 am

  • Poetry » Realistic, Health
    Up To The Sky

    It feelsa bit lonely it feels like being held a bit it feels insulated- but with much release. It is cold and sometimes warm Mostly a great deep abyss from ...

    UrbanNomad - Thu May 24, 2012 2:08 am

  • Poetry » Realistic, Health

    Addiction There's nothing left to say You took my pain away I want you with me every day Don’t leave me

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    Pom - Wed Apr 04, 2012 9:01 pm

  • Poetry » Spiritual, Health
    belief, I go from

    The consent to belief comes when all opposing thoughts are dismissed infinitely. I cannot forgo as you do.

    UrbanNomad - Sat Mar 31, 2012 9:05 am

  • Poetry » Health, Dramatic
    Here's To It

    Here's to the "I can't do this". Here's to the "I won't make it through this". Here's to pink lines down your cheek. Here's to smiling anyway. I see you ...

    MorningStar - Mon Feb 13, 2012 2:25 am

  • Poetry » Realistic, Health

    Talk to me mirror. What do you want? Who do you require? Should I forget? Layered in regret? Is it for better? Or for decay? These fruits lay bare Onto ...

    MasterGrieves - Tue Feb 07, 2012 8:50 pm

  • Poetry » Health
    Why must I keep smiling?

    Why must I keep smiling When the day is so grey? Why must I keep my chin up Whenmy joy has gone away? Why must my eyes stay dehydrated When ...

    thetraveler - Wed Feb 01, 2012 12:58 am

"Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon."
— Paul Brandt